Rosette from October by Matt Wolf

You pull me back with black hair ties
And every time I think about the nights
That I was callin’ your name

Rosette, I miss your breath
The chills won’t let my back forget your nails
When you were screamin’ my name

We were runnin’ ‘round in our hometown
We watched this petals hit the ground. I loved you
I didn’t love you enough

Rosette, I miss your hair
When you were tangled in my hands, your eyes
Said we were fallin’ in love

Rosette, Rosette
Rosette said we were fallin’ in love
In love, In love
Rosette said

Wearin’ flannel shirts and fold-down boots
Nirvana tees, and golden hoops, you find me
When I start playin’ your songs

Rosette, I miss your lips
You’d always try your best to mouth my words
And even though they were wrong

Rosette, Rosette
Rosette said we were fallin’ in love
In love, In love
Rosette said

Rosette my hair is gettin’ so long, if you could see it
Your black hair ties are still holdin’ on. Can you believe it?

Rosette, Rosette
Rosette said we were fallin’ in love
In love, In love
And I said

Rosette, Rosette
Rosette yeah we were fallin' in love
In love, In love
We were fallin'

• Americana
• Country
• alternative country
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• Nashville